Sundays (Feat. Loony)

Sunday's don't always go my way But Someday I hope they'll all be fine Cause Monday's like a kick in my face A wake up call saying go get everything you love See I'm a reminiscent extrovert Who finds a way to speak My past and my present has a lot to do with me So I wake up every morning Have a coffee or a tea And write a song And Play a beat The pressure burns Guess that's how it feels when you ain't regular I've been onto something young black and triumphant Only Blessings first Hope you get the message word Life is full of lessons learned Now Fridays feel like summer Saturdays are spring and Thursday's I just eat Tuesday's and my Wednesday's all I wanna do is sleep All I wanna do is sleep Sunday's don't always go my way But Someday I hope they'll all be fine Cause Monday's like a kick in my face A wake up call saying go get everything you love Someday I wanna wake up on the sunny side of a Sunday Sunday Someday I wanna wake up on the sunny side of a Sunday La da da da da da La da da da da da La da da da da da Ayeeee La da da da da da La da da da da da La da da da da da Ayeeee